A Heroes Debut

Liar

                             

                                       The green-headed teen strayed behind the veteran girl, their shoes clicked on the marble floor, giving birth to sound in the desolate hallways of U.A. Lately, there had seemed to be a lull in all campus activity the reason of which had yet to be figured out by the green bean. The great Yuuei the symbol of power and strength, knowledge, and heroism, but was that true? His mind knew that without heroes, the world as he knew it would most likely be in tatters, the strongest would survive but the weak would be thrown away. But... It's the same now, the world may not be on fire however, this is a world where the strong prosper, get to be heroes, have a straight path in life too, they get everything handed to them on a silver platter. The "weak", the quirkless, or the quirked are treated like trash. There are few heroes who save anything and anyone, but the rest? In a burning building, the heroes are more likely to save the parents than that one quirkless son, they overlook the bloody knives in the basement, the scars on his body, and blood on his face, the child speaks out? They call them a liar or an attention seeker, and things for them get even worse, Izuku knew this from experience. He was taken out of his thoughts by Pitohui, who stopped at her office door and gestured for him to come inside. She sat on the couch, waiting for you to sit, you did, but not without noticing the far-away look in her eyes "how are you doing Izuku?" Izuku twitched as the scent of beer slightly burned his nostrils "i-I'm doing good" he smiled brightly "your lying" those two words made his smile turn into a frown and his eyes go wide "what do you mean?" he tried to play it off but he was bad at lying, like really bad.

                                             Pitohuis's frown deepened, sending shudders down Izukus's body. She sighed as she knew he wouldn't budge, she really wished she had a deeper connection between her and her patient, it would make things much easier. Izuku twiddled his fingers "w-well ever since word got out of the USJ incident, people have been viewing me as a monster, a-a freak" Pitohuis's frown returned but she was happy on the inside that he actually talked, it was showing progress. Even without her quirk, she could tell the boy had deeply hidden pain held within, she could tell he was battling with himself, a decision, "is the bullying in Yuuei?" he nodded' it was ironic, future heroes bullying someone who did what he had to do to protect his class, at least they don't bully those who have less than them, she didn't know just how wrong she was. "can you tell me who?" his eyes widened and he shook his head "n-no no its fine, I-I'm used to it, I don't want someone to be in trouble because of me, It's my fault for killing the nomu "Izuku its not your fault whatsoever, you saved your entire class and I'm sure they are grateful".

A/N And the book continues! Words 533.